Poetry on a Dreary Day
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It’s a cold day here in Minnesota. There’s something about these long winters that causes me to gravitate towards poetry. This is such a sweet, and simple poem, so I thought I would share: )
I'm just a twenty-something trying to find my place in the world. I'm rather silly, fairly light hearted, and I laugh often. I have the curiosity of a small child, fueling my desire to constantly be learning. I hope to use my BA in Psychology and MS in Mental Health Counseling to help others live authentic, fulfilling lives full of purpose. I strongly believe life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain!!
It’s no wonder that we gravitate to reading under the shade of those leaves on a tree 😉 And why some of us longed to climb those trees when younger to get closer to the web of words. Thanks for sharing, and also remember, don’t bump the glump 😉